In which Kylie and Nick are on their way to a college football game with their friends and end up stranded in a ghost town in the end. <3
Nick Jones X OC
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"Pass it! Pass it!" Wade yells at Blake. "Too slow!" Blake yells. "Touchdown!" Wade yells as the football hits Kylie in the leg.
Nick moves me aside and gets the ball throwing it to Blake, who catches it with a grunt. "Nice arm. I can see why they gave you that scholarship." Wade remarks glancing at Kylie.
"Yeah it's a real shame isn't it." Nick says flipping Wade off. "Yeah, it is." Wade says glaring. "Wade help Dalton, Okay?" Carly says to him, Holding his bicep.
When he doesn't move she asks again, "Please?" She tries. Wade sighs and walks away as he calls Nick an asshole under his breath.
"You can be a prick to me, that's fine. But he didn't do anything to you." Carly says crossing her arms over her chest.
"So you admit you did something?" Nick asks smugly. "I admit, according to you, I did something, sure." Carly says shrugging.
"You dimed me out!" Nick says throwing his arms up. "I did not dime you out. When the sheriffs asked where you got the car, I said I didn't know. I didn't even know it was stolen. Your blaming that on me?!" She glares.
"You could have atleast covered for me. Kyles did!" Nick exclaimed. "SHES IN LOVE WITH YOU! OF COURSE SHE COVERED FOR YOU!" Carly yelled.
"You got caught stealing, it's my fault. You resist arrest, it's the cops fault." Carly rambled. "Yeah? Well he took a swing at me, you know?" Nick Scoffs.
"Gets kicked off the foot ball team, it's the coaches fault. Mom and dad kick you out of the house, it's their fault."
"You can't even keep a job for more than two weeks, it's the managers fault." Carly starts listing things off. "I'm surrounded bye idiots." Nick rolls his eyes.
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"Thanks" Kylie scoffs. "Not you, babe" he says eyes softening. "So why did you come? To piss me off?" Carly asks.
"Don't you get it? Your the good twin. And I'm the evil one." Nick says simply. "GROW UP! Your so afraid to take things seriously. I don't even know how you and Ky lasted this long." Carly scoffs.
"Yeah? As afraid as Wade is of leaving good ol' Gainesville? New York City? Well I hear they got buildings as tall as the sky!" Nick says mocking a southern accent.
"Okay..." Carly says, eyes tearing up. Nick turns around and hugs Kylie. "When will you two get along?" She whispers to him, hugging back.
"I don't know baby..." Nick answers.
After a little Kylie and Nick are just talking when a HORRIBLE smell comes. "Oh, my god. That's horrible." She groans in disgust.
"Dalton did you crap your pants again?" Nick teases. "No. I don't know? Maybe." Dalton says unsure.
Kylies laughs as he smells himself. "Something's dead out there." Paige scrunches up her nose. "Nah. Somethings dead right here. We gotta drink it back to life." Blake says before looking at Nick.
"Bless me dawg!" He says, motioning for a beer. Nick tosses him a beer.
Blake opens a can and it sprays on Daltons camera. "Come on, man. Not the camera!" Dalton whines.
"oh and the tables have turned." Carly mockingly gasps, now recording Dalton.
"Oh, come on. Don't." Dalton says trying to get his camera back. "Look how cute you are on camera though. You look good!" Carly says.
"MAKEOVER!" Kylie yells running over to them. "Great idea" Carly and Paige say helping her push Dalton into the tent.
